"This is the Sword God Star. It can be teleported from such a long distance. It is more powerful than those top formation mages."
After experiencing the changes in the things in front of her, Xin Ruolan marveled in her heart when she saw clearly where she was.
When a strong person reaches a certain level of strength, it is no longer a category that he can understand.
Even though she is a saint, the darling daughter of heaven in the eyes of everyone, Xin Ruolan is not too sure about the next improvement of her cultivation. In addition to talent, opportunity, she also needs a lot of resources.
Maybe it can be done by integrating the resources of several planets, but each planet has one or two strong people. After integrating these resources, who will be promoted is a very real problem.
Because the person who finally ascends means that his planet will become the center of the entire galaxy, and he will become the supreme being.
Everyone is on the same level, so there is no distinction between superior and inferior.
But if someone wants to stand out and become the exception, no one will be willing.
"Hello? What's wrong? Lead the way."
Looking at the saint who was alone in a daze, Chen Fei cast a doubtful look.
"Oh, okay, I'll take you there right now"
Xin Ruolan came back to her senses and realized her gaffe, and quickly used her flying sword to fly in the air in front.
Behind her, Chen Fei relied on nothing but his mental power to fly in the air. The way he stood with his hands behind his back did have the aura of a senior master.
Even without Xin Ruolan leading the way, Chen Fei could still lock down another eighth-level expert on this planet.
He was an old man of some age, with white hair, white beard and white eyebrows.
Although the aura is reserved and has the strength of late eighth level, the fire of life is ethereal, and it has reached the point of dying, and the end is approaching.
"Oh, this old man can do it, his strength is pretty good."
When Chen Fei and Xin Ruolan were still a thousand kilometers away from their destination mountain gate, the old man in the mountain gate noticed it and flew over at a speed that was more than twice as fast as Xin Ruolan's.
"It's Master's Sword Escape!"
Looking at the huge sword shadow on the horizon in the distance, Xin Ruolan exclaimed and introduced Chen Fei.
"Tsk tsk tsk, are you so high-profile?"
Chen Fei was amazed in his heart
The two sides flew towards each other and met in the air within a moment.
"Little old man Jian Chen, pay my respects to my senior!"
The old man, who looked like he had lived for hundreds or thousands of years, saluted respectfully when he saw Chen Fei.
"Haha, senior, there's no need for that. I'm just stronger. I can't compare with you in terms of age and experience. I don't mind that we can be equals."
Hearing Chen Fei say this, the old man's eyes flashed with admiration. He has strength but does not bully the weak. This is the true demeanor of a master.
For this old man named Jian Chen, it is impossible for an eighth-level life form to have such a short lifespan.
Then it can only be the reason for this ancient martial arts system. They are not like ordinary biological evolution, but have followed an unusual new system.
After careful induction, Chen Fei discovered that this system mainly strengthens mental power and the energy in the body, followed by the body itself.
Thinking back carefully, this is what the training methods learned from spear fighting skills are like.
Opening up the Dantian space, opening up the meridians, and improving the spiritual space can also be understood as strengthening the soul.
On the contrary, the physical strengthening seemed somewhat inadequate.
Therefore, it is understandable that their lifespan is not as high as the evolutionary system of life forms of the same level.
Of course, after breaking through to level nine, all the gaps will be narrowed.
Although they are different systems, they reach the same goal by different paths. After becoming a god-level powerhouse, they are both in a state of immortality.
"I wonder why this little friend came to our Sword God Planet?"
Although Jian Chen no longer calls Chen Fei senior, his tone of voice is still respectful.
Without Chen Fei opening his mouth to explain, Xin Ruolan narrated the battle just now to Jian Chen. The battle situation was serious, and Chen Fei came to help.
After hearing this, Jian Chen nodded frequently, with a smile appearing on his face.
"Thank you little friend for coming out.
Help me save my disciple, and save our Sword God Star.
If you don't mind it, why not come to our mountain gate, sit down, and have a cup of fragrant tea. "
Chen Fei did not refuse and followed Jian Chen back to Tianjian Sect.
The purpose of this trip was originally just to win an ally, but after Chen Fei arrived here, his idea changed temporarily.
There must be a complete inheritance of ancient martial arts training systems in these planets. From basic to advanced to advanced, Chen Fei wanted to study it carefully.
In this way, he can further improve his training system and integrate biological evolution and ancient martial arts training.
"Senior Chen, juniors please take your leave first."
Returning to the sect, Xin Ruolan bowed and left to practice pranayama.
The battle just now was very draining for her, so she had to take some pills and meditate to adjust her breath.
Chen Fei nodded slightly and followed Jian Chen to the sect master's exclusive stone room.
As soon as the two sat down, a young and beautiful female disciple came over to make tea and pour tea for them.
The ancient-style skirt and hairstyle give people the feeling of being on the set.
The girl in her prime was wearing a pink and goose-yellow skirt with flying skirts and fluttering belts. It was a kind of beauty that only appeared on TV.
"Little friends, let's try our Tianjian Sect's unique sword tea."
Jian Chen smiled and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation to Chen Fei.
Chen Fei nodded and smiled back, reaching out to take the tea cup offered by the delicate female disciple.
The girl's expression is a bit reserved, and she has two shallow dimples when she smiles.
Chen Fei was not a good tea drinker. He took the tea cup and drank it in one gulp.
The two female disciples serving beside him both covered their mouths with surprised expressions.
Chen Fei didn't taste anything about the taste of this cup of tea, but he felt a pure energy in it.
Not only that, it also has a fierce cutting power.
After taking a sip, I suddenly felt like there were countless sharp knives moving inside my body.
Jian Chen on the opposite side was smiling, as if he had anticipated this scene.
Chen Fei raised his eyebrows and cursed in his heart:
"Old man, your game is a little too big. If you are not careful, you will slip out of the game. You will make me think that you are planning to kill me. I will take you away with one move. Do you have the qualifications to pretend to be mysterious?"
Close your eyes and feel it carefully. Since this tea is called sword tea, it must be something that can appreciate the sword's energy and its meaning.
After just a little induction, Chen Fei gained something.
The breath he exhaled condensed into an illusory small sword, and shot through a hole in the wall of the stone chamber.
"Hahaha, my little friend's understanding is really amazing. No wonder he can have such strength at such a young age. I am ashamed of myself."
Facing Jian Chen's compliments, Chen Fei just smiled indifferently and raised his head to be told that the female disciple was pouring tea for him.
Only then did he mention the purpose of his trip.
